Since 1964
What a shirt does, thirty-two miles out.
She was built in 1964 to a design borrowed from offshore oil platforms — four steel legs driven into a shoal that had wrecked enough ships to earn this coast the name Graveyard of the Atlantic. Coast Guard crews lived aboard for fifteen years; automated after 1979, her light kept ships off the shoal until 2004, and a 2010 federal auction put her in private hands.
Today her co-owners are bringing her back — new steel, sealed decks, restored quarters, crews and materials carried thirty-two miles out in whatever window the Atlantic allows. There is no public funding; the work runs on visits and on this store. A shirt buys marine paint. A print buys welding rod. It adds up.







